Gradually eight o'clock in the morning.

Changling West Street began to become lively and the rain quietly stopped.

However, the gate of Wentian Pavilion has not been opened yet, because there is still more than an hour before the specified business hours.

But it was probably because someone was standing at the door in the rain for a long time.

So Li Mowen received a text message and drove to the store door in advance. He frowned and stared at the kid.

I found that the other party was already wet.

"Master Li is here!"

"Oh, finally here!"

"This kid has been waiting for a long time!"

"I've been wet all morning and I'm really stubborn."

Passers-by began to talk.

Li Mowen took a deep breath and said in surprise: "What's going on?"

The reason he asked this was because he had made an appointment to bring his parents here tomorrow.

Cheng Junjie has left all his suspicions behind, from the comments of passers-by in the past two or three hours, as well as the performances of the neighbors around him.

It can prove that the young fortune teller in front of him is really amazing, otherwise how could he have such a high reputation in the local area?

What’s even ridiculous is that because the master is optimistic about him, someone gave him a signature in advance.

Although he could see that those people were joking with him.

But it still gave him a lot of confidence and support.

Cheng Junjie bowed to Li Mowen from the bottom of his heart, and then begged earnestly: "Master, I want to play basketball!"

There was a hint of pleading and firmness in his eyes.

Li Mowen looked at the child and suddenly smiled and shook his head and asked, "Don't the family agree?"

In fact, I can guess some more or less, otherwise I wouldn't have been waiting for myself in the rain here.

Cheng Junjie lowered his head and murmured, "My dad disagrees!"

"well……"

Li Mo laughed and said, "Actually, that's how it is."

"You have a good talent, I believe in my vision, and I am going to introduce you to my friend."

"She will arrange training, make plans, arrange nutritious diets, and try to give you the opportunity to become a professional player, but you need to sign a contract agreement."

"The investment in you in the early stage is free, and you don't need to worry about money."

"But equally, if you become a professional player successfully, then for a long time, the team's salary and other channels will be profitable, and you will need to pay a certain amount of commission in return."

"Of course, I won't be involved, I'm just a referral!"

When Li Mowen said this, he smiled because he didn't want his image to change.

"My friend also believes in my vision very much, so he is willing to invest in cultivating you in the early stage."

Li Mowen quipped and said, "Actually it's that simple thing, but if your parents don't agree, it may be more troublesome."

He thought about it carefully and said, "This is how you can leave a contact information. I will ask my friends to contact you at that time, and you will discuss and learn about other specific matters in detail."

"She will also find ways to communicate with your family."

Cheng Junjie was very grateful, his chest was fluctuating and he was breathing.

"Thank you so much!"

He suddenly cried, his eyes turned red, and he choked and said, "I really don't know what to do. I can't sleep at all. I don't know how to tell my dad."

"He doesn't agree!"

Li Mo laughed and patted the child on the shoulder and said, "I understand, I can understand!"

After saying that, he chuckled softly and said, "Okay, okay, go back!"

"I still have to open the door to open. Go back and take a hot shower quickly and don't catch a cold!"

...

At this moment, a taxi suddenly stopped at the intersection of Changling West Street.

Cheng Junjie's parents rushed over anxiously.

They saw a group of people in front of them from afar, and immediately walked forward, squeezed up from the crowd, and saw their son who was soaked.

Cheng Junjie was also shocked and blurted out: "Dad?"

"mom?"

"You...why are you here!"

Dad Cheng was so angry that he was watched by so many people. He couldn't stand his face and looked around and finally found a wooden stick.

Suddenly he picked up the wooden stick and hit the child's foot!

"Stupid brat!"

"Hairy, right?"

"Run, run, tell you not to come!"

"Don't you lose it, you can see if you lose it or not!"

Dad Cheng's face turned red with anger and he was breathing heavily.

However, what I never expected was that the passers-by around him actually pointed at him.

"Why is this how?"

"What are you doing? Just hit someone indiscriminately!"

"This is not how I teach my son!"

"No wonder this child is so wronged. It's really a bit miserable to have a dad like this after being wet all morning."

Everyone was criticized and scolded, and shook their heads and sighed.

Dad Cheng was completely confused. His mouth opened slightly, and he could not find Bei at all as he looked at the expressions and words of the onlookers who accused him.

Someone even said boldly: "Child, don't be afraid. The master said you can do it. It's okay if your family members don't agree!"

"Yes, how old is he? He is eighteen years old!"

"You can decide for yourself when you are an adult!"

Everyone talked in a slight manner: "I really don't know how to be a father, and even the right of children to pursue their ideals is stifled."

"That's right? Most people can't envy you. My kid also runs out to play basketball every day, but he doesn't see him playing like that."

"Oh, every family has a difficult sutra to recite!"

Sometimes everyone sighed and was speechless. People still had everyone these days.

Cheng Junjie shook his head with difficulty and disappointment and said, "Dad, I don't understand, I really don't understand."

"I know what you are afraid of, but my life has just begun."

"Sometimes you have to learn to come out and take a look."

"I heard a story. A reporter went to the mountains to interview a sheep farmer and asked them what they were doing for raising sheep."

"The farmer said to get married for money."

"The reporter asked again, what if I have married a wife?"

"The farmer is very surprised why the reporter asked such a question. He said he wanted a child!"

"The reporter asked again, what if I have a child?"

"The farmer said, let the child raise sheep!"

He shouted angrily, "Dad, if this is true, my life will be over, do you know?"

"What's the point of living?"
Chapter completed!